"Grandpa, do you like Xiaoqi more?" she suddenly asked.
Ji Heng, holding the watering can, lifted his head and an expression resembling speechlessness appeared on his aged face for the first time.
"Isn't that so?" Bai Lian crossed her arms over her chest, her tone unhurried, "Then why did you get up so early to stew soup?"
Ji Heng glanced at her and, after watering the flowers, returned to the kitchen to pour the soup on the chopping board down the drain.
"Hey, wait, Grandpa." Bai Lian quickly grabbed the soup bowl, took a couple of sips, and then told him about the situation in Xiangcheng, "Sun Fei has already investigated it clearly; it was Zhou Jian who switched them. If you have any questions, ask Officer Sun."
Zhou Jian, Ren Qian's secretary.
After Bai Lian went upstairs, Ji Heng stood in the kitchen for quite a while.
